Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 30 [011] Picking up Leaks in the Antique Market (2)

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Moxuan on Brunei Street has a special antique appraiser who helps people identify the authenticity for free. Every day, many people who find their favorite things from street stalls come to appraise the objects.

At this time, in front of the appraiser's table, there were more than a dozen people waiting for appraisal.

Yang Zimei carefully looked at the things in their hands one by one, there were vases, porcelain bowls, bronzes and jades, etc., and found that an old man with a refined temperament was holding a copper dragon and phoenix pattern in his hand, which faintly emitted a faint blue light. The light of the wreath circle in his hand was a little weaker.

She took a closer look, and found that the ear stove had a gloomy appearance, and it didn't look like the kind that would glow. What's the matter?

Just as he was thinking, it was the turn of the ear stove to be appraised.

The old man solemnly placed the ear stove on the table in front of the appraiser, "Please help me to see if this is the bronze ear stove with dragon and phoenix patterns carved in the Qing court."

The appraiser looked at it carefully with a magnifying glass, and nodded while watching, "The shape of this furnace is like an open tea cup, and it is also like a flower that has just bloomed. The lines are stretched and smooth, and the shape is elegant and generous; The eyes are slender and slender, seeming to be charming and shy like an ancient lady, and they are exquisitely and vividly portrayed; the square is simple and simple, and the small size is large; the decoration is complicated, the copper is pure and delicate, and the snowflakes are glittering and translucent, although it is hidden under the vicissitudes of hundreds of years , and its brilliance cannot be concealed, it is a Qing court item."

When everyone heard it, they cried out enviously and asked him how much he bought it.

The old man was full of joy, and stretched out three fingers, indicating 3000 yuan.

"It's a Qing court item. It's worth at least [-] yuan if it's auctioned off?"

The old man looked at the appraiser.

"This ear stove is from the Qianlong period, and it comes from Zhang Sanqing's craftsmanship. The market price is about 15." The appraiser said.

The crowd was in an uproar again, with envious and jealous faces on their faces, and they rushed to take the objects in their hands for appraisal, hoping to catch the big leak.

However, all of the following are fakes and fakes, and there are no real ones.

Yang Zimei found that these fakes did not have any light on them, but the previous ear burner had light, was it because of the genuine antique?
She looked at the gold-plated hemp wreath in her hand, does this mean that this thing of hers might also be genuine?
In order to verify her conjecture, she entered Mo Xuan's antique showroom.

Moxuan is famous for selling genuine products. If it is a fake, it will be marked on the instruction manual. Therefore, its reputation is the best in this antique street, and the appraiser is also a national first-class appraiser.

She found that in the authentic product display area, most of those objects really exuded a faint light, such as thick or light, blue, blue, white, or black. Among them was a small tripod from the Shang Dynasty, which had a strong blue light. It's almost like this twist circle.

In the counterfeit area, most of them are without any light, except for one or two pieces.

She got it.

If it was genuine, she would be able to see the glow on it, but if it was a fake, there would be no light at all. Could this be the material energy written in the book?

If she can tell at a glance what is genuine and what is fake, then wouldn't she be able to become the king of leaks?
Thinking of the old man's miraculous transformation of 3000 yuan into 15 yuan just now, her little face became excited.

She ran out and was at the back of the line waiting for identification.

A person saw her queuing and asked curiously, "little sister, what are you doing here?"

"I also want to appraise my belongings." Yang Zimei said with an innocent smile, shaking the little twist in his hand.

"Heh, you little brat also wants to pick up big leaks, what about your adults?" The man chuckled.

"Who stipulates that children can't pick up leaks? Maybe I'll pick up big leaks." Yang Zimei said with a contemptuous expression on his face, rolling his eyes.

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